My Phone
My phone changed me and my world
My phone carries my world
My phone is now my world
Our world is changing because of our phones
Our phones are making our world heartless
Our heartless world is building more phones
I looked around for help and they looked at their phones to capture a memory.
I sought for the taste of "humanness" and only an emoji was available.
I searched for the "Me" inside and found a phone dependent personality who had been changed.
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